MTL - Final Priesthood

 Chapter 11 Skill Points

“Today we learn basic kicking movements.”

 Just like when teaching basic boxing techniques, Lin Zhiqin first practices and then splits the teaching into each movement.

But it was no longer like the previous class, where everyone was teaching step by step.

 Only Lu Yuan and two other students enjoyed this special treatment.

The two of them are also like Lu Yuan. They are more serious in class and practice better after returning home.

 In fact, basic leg movements are much more difficult than boxing movements.

“You can practice freely, I’ll go out first.”

 After teaching all the movements, Lin Zhiqin "left because of something" as usual.

The students responded sparsely, but many of them stopped moving their hands and legs unconsciously.

Lu Yuan didn’t care about the others. After Lin Zhiqin’s back disappeared, he directly activated the skill.

“[Absolute concentration], activate!”

 In an instant, he enters a state of absolute concentration that forgets both things and himself, and is immersed in the practice of basic leg techniques.

 “The road is long! The road is long!”

 A voice came from a distant place, gradually getting louder, pulling Lu Yuan's mind back.

 It was like jumping out from under the water to the surface of the water, and the noise in my ears rushed in.

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Lu Yuan stopped and shook his sore and sluggish legs. This time he didn't just sit down.

 “Do you want a drink of water?”

Liu Yue, a round-faced girl, stood beside him and handed him a bottle of water.

"Thanks."

Lu Yuan did not refuse as usual, took the water and drank it down.

Drank a bottle of water directly, Lu Yuan wiped his mouth and asked Liu Yue.

 “How many minutes are left until get out of class ends?”

"One minute."

Liu Yue looked at the electronic watch in his hand and suddenly changed his words: "Oh no, it's already time for get out of class to end."

Lu Yuan was slightly startled, feeling a little surprised.

 get out of class is over already?

 Today's class has much more free training time than the previous class.

 He broke out of the state of "absolute concentration" even later than in the previous class, and his physical strength was not exhausted.

It seems that his physical fitness has indeed increased a lot, and this increase in physical attributes is not in vain.

Lu Yuan immediately checked his career panel.

 【You focus on combat training for ten minutes, and your career experience +1】

  【Your basic kick skills are improved, experience value +3】

 【You focus on combat training for ten minutes, and your career experience +1】

　　【Congratulations, your [Fighter] career level has been improved! 】

Even though he had expected it, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the news that his career level had been improved.

  【Fighter lv2(6/200)】

  【Basic professional skills: Elementary forging lv2 (123/200)

 Basic boxing level 2 (57/200)

  Basic kicking lv1 (34/100)]

 There are one more free attribute points and one more skill point on the panel.

 Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, and then added some newly obtained attribute points to his physique.

 His physical attribute, which he had just increased a short time ago, went directly from 8 to 9.

Like a piece of crumpled paper that was quickly flattened by some magical force, and the wrinkles on it disappeared.

In just a few seconds, Lu Yuan felt that all the fatigue accumulated from previous exercises had disappeared, and his whole body became energetic.

The soreness and pain in various parts of the body are also quickly fading.

 It's like drinking some magic pill.

“I didn’t expect that adding a little bit would have such an effect, it’s really magical.”

Liu Yue beside him obviously didn't notice the change in Lu Yuan's body and was still talking to himself.

“You are so powerful, you have a long way to go.

 The entire class was practiced without stopping.

Others stopped practicing half an hour earlier."

At this time, a man wearing martial arts clothes ran in from outside and announced loudly: "get out of class is over. It will still be 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. I hope you won't be late."

 After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.     “嚯—”

 The students made a sound of relief. Some stood up and others picked up things.

There are a few others who are complaining.

 “What, each class is only half time, and the rest is free practice”

“That’s right, I only taught a few people in this class today. I haven’t practiced many moves yet.”

 “Complain! You must complain next time if this happens again!”

Lu Yuan glanced at the few people and found that they were the men who came with Wan Zitou.

Several people seemed to be very dissatisfied, and they were clamoring to complain to Lin Zhiqin.

Lu Yuan ignored them, said hello to Liu Yue, and left the training room.

 After taking a shower and changing clothes, he waited in the hall of the martial arts hall for a while. Cheng Peng came out with wet hair.

 “Why don’t you blow dry your hair?”

Lu Yuan frowned and looked at him, fearing that he would shake his head in the next second and throw water on his face.

 “It’s cool!”

 Cheng Peng scratched his head indifferently, and then asked Lu Yuan: "How do you feel today?"

 “It’s okay, I don’t feel as tired as last week.”

 It’s a long way to go.

“I’ve been practicing for a week and my body has become stronger. The improvement is most obvious at the beginning. I was the same way at the beginning.”

Cheng Peng turned his head and looked in the direction of the stairs on the second floor, and asked Lu Yuan with a smile: "Do you want to go up and press the button again?

  Anyway, I still have two more times in my card, so we might as well use them together today. "

"never mind."

Lu Yuan shook his head decisively, "You'd better save those two times for critical moments and use them yourself."

 Lu Yuan only learned after the fact that the massage therapy he received on the second floor of the martial arts gym was very expensive.

If you buy it with money, the single cost will be as high as four digits!

Cheng Peng had the opportunity to invite him up because he was a senior member and had three free physiotherapy opportunities.

 Although the massage effect is indeed very good, it can even be said to be miraculous.

Lu Yuan was embarrassed to continue rubbing shoulders with Cheng Peng.

 Cheng Peng may not care, but Cheng Peng’s parents may not have any objections if they find out.

No matter how good the relationship between the two is, Lu Yuan cannot be so shameless and take advantage of others.

“Senior members must charge more than RMB 100,000 in the martial arts gym to be eligible.

 I don’t have to think about it for the time being.

However, formal disciples can also have the opportunity to enjoy massage for free, but this can be fought for. "

The treatment and benefits for formal disciples of the Yuan Martial Arts Hall are very good. Lu Yuan had this idea from the beginning.

  Since the [Fighter] panel was opened, his martial arts strength has improved rapidly, and now his idea has become stronger.

“Wait a minute and accompany me to go online?

  I'll treat you to fried chicken for lunch. "

As usual, Cheng Peng tried to trick Lu Yuan into going to the Internet cafe.

Of course Lu Yuan refused directly.

“Forget it, I still want to go back and practice the kicking technique taught by the coach today.”

“When is practice not practice? Why are you so anxious for a while?

 Come online with me! "

“I still have to do my homework in the afternoon, and I have a lot of homework this week. I may not be able to finish it even if I take out the time to study martial arts in two days on the weekend.”

“Well, you should go back early.

 Homework is more important.

 If you can’t finish writing, I won’t have room to copy it.”

ˆ “.”

 The sun is as hot as fire at noon.

 It just so happened that the air conditioner on the bus broke down again.

Lu Yuan arrived home with a lot of sweat on his forehead. He took two bottles of ice water from the freezer of his store and drank it straight away.

 At noon, I still eat alone.

 The meal was cooked by my mother. My father, Lu Xinghua, had just left and hurriedly packed some food and went to the hospital.

Lu Yuan went upstairs to find a soup basin, filled it with rice and vegetables, then brought it down and ate while watching TV with his mother.

Of course, his main attention is not on the TV, but on his career panel, thinking about where to add the few skill points he just gained.

 (End of this chapter)